The God has moved to another world.

Karichi, who found Agcocko and went down to the ground, was perplexed.

I'm in front of you because I wasn't sure who it was.

Intensely sharp triple white eyes on a fine face.

He looked very much like Mizuhiko, who knew Karichi.

Similar.

Similar, but I could determine it was another person.

First of all, it was thin.

It's not about thin hair or thin shadows.

My body is thin.

My body was clear like a ghost or something, and I could see the other side.

The only thing that has an entity is the red sheath sitting on its hips.

The outfit is different from Mizuhiko's.

What Mizuhiko was wearing was simple, but superior at a glance.

In fact, Mizuhiko clothes worn by Karichi are also terribly sturdy and comfortable, although not the glamour of appearance.

Compared to that, the person's outfit, somehow, was just lame.

You'll be wearing it for quite a while. It's been clothed, by the way.

The making of clothes is not a solid object in itself, and most importantly, the needle sewing the cloth was bullshit, how boring it was.

And the expression.

Mizuhiko was always faceless, but this person was different.

That face that made me smile feels more like a nag than Nico.

That's why Karichi's impression of the person was "the guy dressed in bollocks with a scary face and nagged".

However, Karichi did not feel any alarm or discomfort with such an opponent.

One reason, of course, is that I felt a sign of God from that body and that the angel Eltovael stood next to me.

But more than that, I felt a good and familiar atmosphere from the person.

It is her friend, companion and family.

Have the same vibe as Agney and the others.

Carichi looked strange and solidified as she held Agcocko back.

Apparently with the red sheath in front of him, he's confused.

You must be surprised to see a red sheath that looks a lot like Mizuhiko.

Yes, Eltovael decided.

In fact, the red sheath and Mizuhiko are very similar.

If you make the red sheath young and faceless, it will generally become Mizuhiko, and if you make Mizuhiko old and nagged, it will generally become the red sheath.

A person is something that is caught in a strange sensation when he comes forward with someone similar to the person he knows.

Perhaps Karichi is feeling that uncomfortable right now.

Karichi stares at the red sheath with her neck clenched as she looks so strange.

The agcocko he was holding had his neck around him, just like Carichi.

Something strange.

Though the red sheath caught his expression slightly when he saw Agcoco, he immediately made a natural smile, bending and heightening his gaze on Carichi.

An old human red sheath, but taller than a kerchief.

The red sheath slowly opened her mouth when she laughed cheerfully when she saw the kerchief chasing her face with her eyes.

"Hello, I am the land god of the land reviewed, called the Red Sheath. You're Mr. Kirkich, aren't you? Mizuhiko tells me."

Karichi opens her eyes wide to create a look that surprises her.

But I nodded as soon as I was convinced it was creepy.

"Ginn said. God's name is Red Sheath. He made Mizuhiko and helped Agney and the others."

"Haha. I don't think so. He's weak, too."

With a bitter smile, a red sheath on his head.

Seeing such a red sheath, Karichi tilts his neck.

"He helped the Agnies. So, Ra."

"Not much, though, I haven't. I hope I can be of some help."

To the words of the red sheath, Karichi shakes his neck sideways as he sifts.

"Agney and the others, fine. Thanks to Master Red Sheath for making Ponkte bigger or vegetables bigger"

The red sheath twisted the flow of power of the land slightly so that the crops in Agney's fields could easily grow.

He also asks the tree spirits to change the balance of spirits and nutrition around the field.

Thanks to this, the crop growth rate in the fields of Agney and the others was to be unparalleled.

In fact, Ponkte, the staple food of the Agnies, is harvested about five days after planting.

The fact that it took five days from filling the potatoes of Ponkte to harvesting the edible mukago is the same as saying that it took five days from sowing rice to harvesting.

It is no longer close to paranormal.

But Agney and the others reacted only by leaning their necks.

"Hey. That's all I can do. I mean me, or thanks to the people who helped me. But if I tell the spirits who helped me, I'm sure they'll be happy. Thanks."

Carichi laughs, too, as she is caught in the red sheath laughing.

After seeing Kirkich smile, the red sheath says, "Yes," slapping his hand as I recall.

"Could you show us to Mr. Agney and the others? I was just on my way to see you."

"To see Agney and the others?

To the words of the red sheath, Karichi is surprised to open his eyes.

And clouded my expression a little.

To its appearance, the red sheath strangely frowns.

"What's wrong?

"Agneys, if Master Red Sheath suddenly comes, I think he'll be surprised. I have to go see Agney and the others."

"Ah. Do you have that idea too"

Red sheath nodding as convinced.

Indeed, the Agneys will be tempted to let God come and see them.

It doesn't make sense to atrophy or surprise.

"Hmm. What do you want to do?"

Red sheath roaring with arms.

Did they catch the kerchief, too, roaring with a seemingly difficult face?

Agcocco, held by Carichi, twisted his neck all the way to the side.

My eyes are small on top of the cuckoo, so I couldn't figure out the look on my face. I was agcock.

Looking at them like that, Eltovael was laughing with pleasure.

To say that God and creatures speak intimately is truly unusual in the seaplains and middle plains.

Because unless you are also a species like the Enchanted Dragon, you have no direct contact with God.

It is rarely encountered because angels are most often the ones who come directly from the heavens to meet humans, and because God on earth is in the back of the forest, the bottom of the sea, etc.

Even if you show up, you just bump into one-sided circulars or anger, like the unbalance did.

Like red sheaths and kerchiefs, there can't be anything like thinking about something together first.

Eltovael has been amazing as an angel for a few years, but I've never seen a sight like this before.

According to Eltovael's research, these sights are not uncommon in the red sheath world.

Only the country with the red sheath says there are eight million gods.

If that's all there is, it would be natural to have all kinds of gods with all kinds of ideas.

I'm sure these sights will cease to be unusual in this land from here on out.

For Eltovael, who only knows what was born and out of the Mother God when it comes to God, the existence of God, like an ex like the Red Sheath, was human, is still unclear.

Still, Ertvael preferred the actions and words of the red sheath.

From Eltovael, the only one who knows God, who is a complete being and an absolute being, the red sheath was supposed to be incomprehensible.

But still, she really likes the red sheath.

I wasn't sure why.

I'm sorry if I didn't thoroughly examine everything. It was a sexual eltovael, but it was the only thing that was out about me.

I've been thinking about seeing what's bothering Red Sheath and Karichi for a while now, Eltovael, but I decided to come up with an idea from myself.

Because the angle between the red sheath and the car-ich's neck was supposed to suck.

Thank you. Both the red sheath and the kerchief seem to be the type of people who get a larger angle to tilt their necks in proportion to their time to think.

I think it's time for some noise that shouldn't ring from my neck over 90 degrees.

Eltovael laughs bitterly, speaking up.

"I'll just take a tour this time, what do you say? If you stay in the sheath without materializing your body, Agney and the others won't notice."

"Mr. Ertvael... are you a genius?

A red sheath with a stunned look.

To my great surprise, my hands and stuff are shaking.

"No, I don't think it's that much of an idea..."

He was an unexpected Eltovael one step behind the red sheath with a dramatic look on his face.

"Ooh. Welcome home, Karichi."

Mark, Agney's young man, spoke to Karichi, who returned with Agcocko.

It was Mark who wondered a little about walking on the ground uncommonly, but I didn't particularly care if it was because I must have had a hard time holding Agcoco and flying.

More than that, I was concerned about what I was putting on my back.

It was like a stick painted bright red. It emitted a strange presence.

Seeing a hole in the middle, it could be a sheath of swords.

"Karichi, what the hell is that? What's the matter with you?

In response to Mark's question, Karichi reacted frighteningly.

Because I was so surprised, I dropped the agcoco I was holding.

Agcocko cleverly twisted herself and landed on the ground, running away with a one-on-one chirp.

They found company and returned to the group.

Carichi answers in a strangely flat voice when he moves his neck in such a stiff motion that it sounds like a chisel.

"I picked it up in the woods"

"Heh. It's something that's missing like that."

Mark nodded as coddly as he was impressed.

Apparently, he believed it as it was.

As you can see from the fact that Kirkich was making strange moves, it's inaccurate to say he picked it up.

The sheath-like object on her hips, needless to say.

It's the red sheath, the land god of this forsaken land.

The red sheath and the kerchief were quickly trying Eltovael's suggestion.

"Yes, it's a falling object."

Karichi, who manages to delude herself, relieves her of her breasts.

But I was also a little worried about the future for Mark, who I trust too easily.

"Mark, what are you doing?

Anyway, Karichi decided to get to work quickly.

Ask all kinds of Agnies what they're doing and show them the red sheath.

The red sheath cannot move freely without letting out the body, nor can it speak in the sheath state.

Moving and talking can be a car favor.

Karichi was nervous at what time about this job the red sheath asked him to do.

Anyway, it's a job entrusted to me by the red sheath, a god who helped Agney and the others.

Yes, but it has to be done.

Karichi was a particularly responsible crow among the crows.

"Oh. I was just carrying a". The elders and spans make booze. "

So what Mark pointed to was a large wafer about 1 m high that was placed nearby.

They are painted with something like medication, and they have a shade of blue and white.

Mark built a baked goods shed and also managed it.

It's his job to make something like this.

"He said honey wine made with honey from Mitsumomonga and Ponkte. I have to take a lot of it, but it's very heavy."

Peppy tapping and bitter laughing marks.

For Agney, who is low in height and small in stature, he is huge even at 1m.

"I'm already taking some, so this is the last one. Oh, yeah. We need to move it fast."

As I recall, when I tap, Mark raises his temper voice.

At that moment, the muscles all over Mark's body burst and the color of his body changed to reddish brown.

Hair stands upside down all at once and changes the way your face is made.

In an instant, when it looked like a kind of goblin, Mark lifted a

"What are you going to do with Kirkich?

"Follow Mark"

"Right. Well, I thought you said Gin wouldn't hunt today either."

Nodding as he was convinced, Mark started walking.

If Gin, the hunter, doesn't hunt, the crows who work like hounds only have enough work to take care of Agcocko.

Originally, Karichi would go to work looking after Agcocko, but fortunately, besides her, there were three crows.

If that's all we have, we'll be able to see enough of the Agcocco we have.

If anything goes wrong, they'll come and let Kirkich know.

When Karichi checked the red sheath on his hips with his hands and eyes, he began to walk about the place and behind the mark.

Because it was a request from the red sheath that you try not to fly.

Hi Red Sheath, I didn't seem to like the high places.

Mark came to the square that Agney and the others were using for the meeting.

There are already a number of pieces brought in, and some Agnies are working on them.

Several agneys rushed over to Mark, who was able to take charge of the

"You're annoying!

"That was tough. I knew I should have helped."

Mark laughs and responds to Agney and his worried voice.

"That's not true. Even planting is tough. How's it going?

"Oh, it's surprisingly easy for Span to use."

In the square, a lot of Agney and the others stuck sticks to the barrels that were made through the trees.

Precisely what I put in the bucket.

In the barrel, there's a ton of Ponkte in there.

Agney and the others are crushing it.

The Ponkte liquor they make starts where they steam Ponkte first.

Rinse thoroughly steamed and softened ponkte and place in a cup.

Plus, steam it and set it aside for a while and add the fungus-producing poncte.

Ponkte is a mukago that accompanies the potato crawl and is hard to ferment alcohol as it is because of its starch.

So we need to break down the starch.

And use the power of the fungus.

This is much the same as sake, which breaks starch down into sugar by the power of fungus and changes it further from there to alcohol.

Agney and the others had the technology to use such fungi.

"I just figured the sharpening was really coarse or something. I don't think Spann's convinced either."

"I don't know because I'm an artisan. Well, Mizuhiko told me to bring the tools."

"That would be the same for Mark. The lumber that makes the Red Sheath company, it's already starting to dry, isn't it?

Mark smiled bitterly at the question.

Civil works such as building buildings are under Mark's jurisdiction.

Naturally, the red sheath company that will stand in the future will also be made under the supervision of Mark.

Apparently, Mark is in the wood prep now that he doesn't even have the tools in place.

Freshly cut trees contain a lot of moisture and are often distorted when dried.

When you build a decent building, it's something that you dry and then cut out as wood.

"I think it's fast-paced to say that I did before I got all the tools together."

When drying trees, it is necessary to remove branches and the like to some extent.

With the tools, it can be done beautifully, but the situation is that it can hardly be processed properly right now.

Whether it is architecture, cooking or making clothing, metal utensils and specialized tools are essential.

To some extent, even if we can make our own products and procure them, there are no ingredients in the first place.

Metal utensils cannot be made without iron, and tools that require fine workmanship, such as weaving machines, cannot be made without metal utensils.

In the first place, in this world where things have overflown and magical civilization has developed, no one will be able to jump out of the village dressed to reach the living standards of the Agnies today.

Most importantly, it's because they Agney lived such a primitive life.

"You're making the liquor we serve, aren't you? Something came up that I wanted to prepare too."

"Offer?"

Karichi reacted to the word offering.

Though Mark looked a little surprised, he immediately turns to Karichi and begins to explain.

Karichi, who was originally a crow, thought he didn't know what was going on.

"I'm used to making the first harvest of the year into an alcoholic beverage offered to God. This year was an unexpected time to reap it."

"Yes, yes. It's the first harvest I've had since coming to this reconsidered land. I also took honey, so I'll serve it as alcohol."

"It is."

Again, he's never known Kirkich before.

I knew somehow that I was making alcohol and putting it somewhere to worship, but I didn't think I was offering it to God.

Before that, I wasn't particularly interested in it in the first place.

Apparently, he didn't just change his appearance, Carichi had some changes in his head as well.

He was originally a clever crow, but his brain also developed a lot according to his appearance.

"When we can have alcohol, we're going to offer it to Master Red Sheath. They say you're in the middle of this land."

"I don't know because I'm going to see you for the first time. Don't be nervous."

"What are you talking about? I can't believe God showed you. That's horrible."

To the voices called, Marks looked back.

There was an elder who looked like a blonde-eyed boy.

"Elder"

"Just let me come by God, it's a terrible thing. If you say something extravagant about wanting to see you, you'll be punished!

"Oh, I see. I don't know if it is."

"Right. Thank you for letting me live."

So I frowned like Mark remembered something.

"That's right. Do we have to inform Mr. Tuhiko or Mr. Eltovael of the date on which we will be serving alcohol?

To Mark's words, Agney and the others say, "Ah."

"That's right. I totally forgot. The first liquor of a new land. I enjoyed trying to offer it directly to you, but I forgot to tell Master Red Sheath!

"I'll ask you later, Mr. Tuhiko, to set up a inquiry. If you talk to Mad Eye, I can tell you right away."

Mad Eye had already been deployed throughout the land.

It's a mad-eye that usually hides itself, but it represents itself before the Agneys.

To get the exterior remodeled or to get in touch with Tuhiko.

"But it's so distressing to say this is the only thing I can prepare."

Thus, the elders, Agney and the others, turned their eyes to the Ponkte liquor clam.

"If it was meant to be, I'd go to the city and offer you what you bought..."

"I don't even think I should be in the city right now"

That said, Agney and the others sighed.

The truth is, we should serve you expensive alcohol, like we call it first-rate.

Yes, the Agnies were thinking.

Anyway, we live in a land under God's control.

In Kaihara and Nakahara, God's land has a special meaning.

Because there is no land other than a sanctuary or a land called the Divine Zone where God is.

The very idea of having a community-based god like the red sheath doesn't exist to them in the first place.

So that's all we have to offer you.

It would be natural to think so.

But when it comes to what we can have for Agney and the others today, it's just what we made ourselves.

If it's not fancy, it's not expensive.

Well, it's just a little bit of a hand on a natural thing.

Will God be satisfied with such a thing?

Instead, wouldn't it make you feel bad?

That worried Agney and the others.

"Master Red Sheath is very happy."

To the words of the sudden car-ich, Agney and the others rounded their eyes.

"I am most happy with what is made of land and what is made by the inhabitants of the land."

"Ho?

"Hmm?

Like I figured it out, like I don't.

With that face, Agney and the others were twisting their necks.

Seeing that reaction, Karichi hastily added the words.

"Yes, Tohiko, Eltovael said."

"Oh, I don't know what happened"

"I thought Karichi had met Master Red Sheath."

"Did you?"

Agneys who believe and convince lightly.

It was a softly sweat-wiping kerchief on my forehead, but I was worried about their future and felt so complicated.

So the elder shifted his eyes to Karichi's waist.

Strangely necked and stared at what was there with a shine.

"Karichi, what the hell is that? What's the matter with you?

The elder stabbed his finger was the red sheath that Karichi was laying on his hips.

Carichi answers in a strangely flat voice when he moves his neck in such a stiff motion that it sounds like a chisel.

"I picked it up in the woods"

"Heh. Such a thing. Ouch."

"Nobody's supposed to be here."

"Connections -"

Apparently, he believed it lightly.

After all, we crows have to support the Agnies properly.

Yes, it was a kerchief renewing my vows.